It’s soft, yielding, wet, and it has a musky odor. I press my mouth in gently. I hear something between a sigh and a moan. I take my mouth away.“O... don’t stop, don’t stop!” she begs.So I put my mouth back. Then she starts telling me how to eat her – how to flick my tongue gently around the lips and the clit, now slowly, now quickly; how to move it slowly from the bottom to the top. As I do it she makes sweet little excited sounds; she starts pumping up and down, fucking my mouth; my face is wet. "How long has it,... ahhhhh... ohhh... been since you made love to me,... oh, yes... without taking my clothes off?" Or mine?" Yes, ss,... ss... ss... ss!" She said, the words jagged, punctured by my dick.I felt her high heels against my back and covered her mouth with mine. She began giggling while we fucked and I could feel the lovely sensation of her pussy vibrating on my cock. She looked into my eyes and held onto them as she met each thrust of mine with one of her own, perfectly. We both want each other. Our reasons may be a bit different, but the end result is the same. We need each other. We need to experience each other. It was a regular week night. I had just gotten home from the gym and showered. I sat down in my towel and started browsing my favorite erotic website. There you are online and poking me. I giggle like a school girl, because that is what you do to me. You tell me you are in the area and want to get together before you leave. It doesn't matter if I had. Yep. It sure is heating up. The chocolate must be melting. I know I am!’ Okay, it’s official – I was turned on. He walked over to the alcove and hung his shirt and tie on a hanger. Then he sat in a chair and took his shoes and socks off. Next, his trousers. He stood, wearing only boxers. Ah, well. I was hoping for briefs. I love a nice tight ass on a man. He neatly hung his suit up and turned toward me. ‘I suppose a piece of chocolate wouldn’t hurt, now would it? You know, just to keep you.